I’m easy to fret if something’s wrong with one of my dogs. Yesterday morning, she was having a hard time popping in the yard. She comes in, I give them morning treats but she’s not exited. then after a while, she’s on my lap. All of a sudden, she jumps down and can’t help herself but goes. I see a fair amount of blood with her soft poop. I keep track of her throughout the day thinking I may have to take her to the vet. She’s 10 years old. Then this morning, she’s back to normal.
"It did not really matter what we expected from life, but rather what life expected from us. We needed to stop asking about the meaning of life, and instead to think of ourselves as those who were being questioned by life – daily and hourly. Our answer must consist not in talk and meditation, but in right action and in right conduct. Life ultimately means taking the responsibility to find the right answer to its problems and to fulfill the tasks which it constantly sets for each individual." Viktor Frankl, Man's Search for Meaning, 1946.
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Good dog.
